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Chapter 88 Through the Rain·4 "Fortunately, I finally met you."

Hearing the person's answer like this, although there was a sense of aggrieved and coquettish in the words, Ji Liao still felt a little regretful.

He pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed, moved closer, and said in a low voice: "I was wrong, I... definitely won't be like this next time."

Looking forward to the 'next time' for a while, Ji Liao felt that he was not close enough, so he threw off the quilt and squeezed into the quilt. He hugged Yan Cun's waist like a human pillow, and hugged him into his arms, with his head on the other side. Rubbing against the dimple of his neck, he purposely whispered into his ear, "I'll feed you."

The warm breath rushed to his ears, Yan Cun's heart beat a little too fast, and the spoon in his hand was scared away: "No, no need..."

He coughed lightly and snatched back the spoon. It seemed that he was being spoiled as a child for the first time, and he was a little uncomfortable: "I can't, I can't, I can eat by myself, be good."

Ji Liao responded, withdrew his hand, and stayed there obediently.

Yan Cun nodded, then took a deep breath, and was about to lower his head to eat when he felt Ji Liao's hair brushing against his ears from time to time.

The skin from his ears to his neck was too sensitive, he felt a little itchy when he was scratched, his breathing was a little messed up, before he could say anything, he felt the hand that was holding him gently rubbed his lower abdomen, and he was almost teased again When the fire started, he quickly grabbed the hand that made the trouble.

He fully suspected that Ji Liao did it on purpose: "What are you doing? You... don't move, so that no one can eat in peace!"

"Okay, don't move." Ji Liao stopped his hands obediently, focused on the word "first" in the other party's words, and said a word with understanding, "Don't move, you can eat."

"..." All senses were awakened by the other party, and I didn't have the mood to eat, but I stopped obediently.

I'm really tired of tilting my head.

It's like an Alpha who can't control the pheromone during the susceptible period.

Yan Cun let out a breath, focused all his attention on his waist and ears, grabbed a spoon and ate half a bowl whole, and first recovered a little bit of strength.

After breakfast, I struggled for a while, but I really couldn't resist Ji Liao's pitiful and expectant eyes.Impulsively, he gritted his teeth and turned around to kneel on the bed.

Before taking the medicine, he recalled the things he said and did last night, and suspected that his shame should have left home for a short time. He really couldn't bear the pain, thinking that it would only take a few minutes to take the medicine anyway. time.Really knelt down and started to take the medicine, and the shame was just right and he returned home successfully. On the contrary, he was more turbulent than before. He regretted it a little. During the whole process of taking the medicine, his face was almost burning, and he wished he could pass out directly. He didn't dare to take the good medicine for a long time Looking at Ji Liao, he simply got into bed and became unlovable as an ostrich.

Ji Liao stretched out his hand and patted the quilt, couldn't help but want to laugh, pulled the quilt and directly carried him out, seeing the other side's dodging eyes so cute, he moved forward and kissed for a long time: "Okay, okay, It's not like I haven't seen it before, so what a shame."

He asked again: "What are you going to do later? - Why don't you sleep for a while? You didn't get enough sleep for eight hours last night."

Yan Cun's head was dizzy from the kiss, and he couldn't find anything, so he replied vaguely: "Don't sleep..."

He licked his lips, breathing hot and managed to forget the embarrassing process of taking the medicine just now: "I haven't slept enough for eight hours. I usually have this sleep pattern when I'm busy with work. Now I can't fall asleep when I lie down."

"Yeah." Ji Liao asked, "Then will you be bored?" He suggested, "Do you watch a movie in the next room?"

"Hmm..." Yan Cun was stunned, thought for a while without hesitation, seemed to have some thoughts in his mind, nodded repeatedly and said, "Then go."

It's not boring.

He just wanted to find a place with Ji Liao to stay for a while, thinking about Ji Liao in his heart, even if he was asked to do something else, he might not be able to continue.

The main reason is that it is too shameful to be paralyzed in bed for a day.

What's more, I haven't said this confession until now, and I can't find any opportunity to say it... Maybe I can start from the movie, and the atmosphere will naturally be able to be said.

He quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Just now, Ji Liao was cautious and possessive, wanting the other party to wear his own clothes. Visually, there was a feeling of 'boyfriend shirt', and psychologically, there was a sense of satisfaction in holding the other party in his arms all the time—but he didn't expect that the clothes One size too big, the shirt just covered the buttocks, and the trouser legs stretched straight to the floor.

Anyway, the heating was turned on in the room, and it wasn't cold, so Yan Cun simply threw it aside and didn't wear it.

Seeing him walking around the room with bare legs, Ji Liao stepped forward and wanted to hug him horizontally.He thought this posture was too embarrassing, not masculine enough, and he didn't want to let him be hugged. Ji Liao lowered his eyes in aggrieved, and he immediately softened, so he had to retreat and let Ji Liao hug him directly, and said casually: "I lied to you. taller."

He added another sentence: "There is no 1.8 meters, and the difference is two centimeters."

"You can see it," Ji Liao firmly supported the person, motioning for the person to wrap his arms around his neck, "When you wear my clothes, you can tell by comparing them."

"I know...it's too obvious. It's better for me to tell you if you expose it." Yan Cun said sullenly: "I'm so mad, I don't know what to eat. I heard that Shen Lin just went to high school. 1.8 meters five."

Ji Liao let out a 'tsk', raised his hand and slapped Yan Cun's ass as punishment, and said unhappily, "Is there any other man on me?"

Unable to suppress the comparison, he bragged aloud, and the ending sounded a little guilty: "I was almost 1.9 meters tall when I first entered junior high school."

"Well," Yan Cun's eyes showed a little envy, "then you developed a little early."

"..." Ji Liao didn't want to speak anymore.

He supported the two legs up with his hands, and walked forward in small steps. Thinking of the last few days when the fire incident happened, Yan Cun estimated that he had lost nearly [-] catties, and he hasn't lost weight until now.Usually, it is hard to see how much clothes are worn, except that the muscles of the waist and abdomen are a little more obvious, and the two legs are so thin that he can almost break them easily.

It was too easy to hug, Ji Liao set up a task goal of feeding people fat, just about to ask "what do you want to eat at noon", when he heard the other party suddenly say: "Does it hurt?"

"??" Ji Liao didn't realize what the other party said for a moment, "What?"

"I said I scratched these marks on your back." Yan Cun asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

The red marks and bite marks that were gnawed before were nothing, and they will disappear in a few days, but just now he reached out and hugged Ji Liao's neck, and he happened to be able to see Ji Liao's shoulders as far as he could see, so he lowered his eyes and saw Ji Liao clearly. There are still several marks on Liao's back from being scratched by himself.

After all, after graduating from the police academy, he had already practiced, and his strength was not light or heavy when he was in a daze, and the few marks seemed to make him scratch blood.

Only then did Ji Liao come to his senses, and immediately replied, "It doesn't hurt."

He pushed the door open with one hand to turn on the light, walked a few steps forward, and continued, "It's a good thing you scratched me, otherwise I'd love you to death—even if you don't scratch me, I still love you."

Yan Cun was stunned for a few seconds, pondered the meaning of the other party's words, and it took a long time to react: "No, it's really unnecessary, don't share the joys and sorrows with this kind of thing."

He hesitated for a while, and then said: "It's fine if I hurt once, and it shouldn't hurt next time... If you want pain too, I can't bear to hurt anywhere."

Ji Liao was also stunned for a few seconds, his heart seemed to be scratched by a feather in an instant, a little itchy, and he didn't speak for a long time.

He gently put Yan Cun on the sofa, his movements were a little trembling, and he was embarrassed to look away: "How can I learn so many sweet words."

"It's all from the heart." Yan Cun laughed, and quickly kissed Ji Liao on the lips: "I think it's you... It doesn't matter if it hurts or not."

Ji Liao's heart softened so much that he also smiled. He was a little shy, so he didn't say a word for a long time.

He first turned up the heating a bit, turned on the projector, handed the remote control to Yan Cun, and finished asking what he just said: "What do you want for lunch?"

"Anything is fine," Yan Cun took the remote control, "I want to eat your cooked noodles."

"Okay." Ji Liao got up and said, "I'll go downstairs to see if there are any snacks you can eat...you pick and choose first."

Yan Cun nodded and said "OK".

He leaned on the pillow as if he had no bones, thinking about the matter of 'how to confess', but he didn't have the mind to pick and choose, and he didn't pick out a more basic film when he picked it up.

After hesitating for a while, Ji Liao came up quickly, so he finally retreated and picked a literary romance movie.

It is probably because they have just warmed up not long ago, they are a little sensitive to everything they watch now, and they don't know why they picked a movie with a relatively large scale. The male and female protagonists spend half of the time flirting, and they kiss and go to bed extremely frequently.

For romance movies, watching it with someone you like is exciting, and watching it with someone you don’t like is embarrassing—the two of them weren’t even thinking about watching movies, and they didn’t even pay attention to what the hero and heroine were doing.

Yan Cun's heart was beating like a drum, his eyes looked towards the person next to him from time to time, taking advantage of the ambiguous atmosphere, he carefully approached Ji Liao, getting closer, getting closer, always cheering himself up from the bottom of his heart, and finally leaning towards the other person Ear: "Ji Liao."

Ji Liao let out a "hmm".

"I..." The lights were dim, and the atmosphere was just right, but at the critical moment, Yan Cun couldn't help but retreat a little, "I, I have something to say...I..."

Ji Liao seemed to have a tacit understanding, knowing what the other party wanted to say, and his heart was pounding, so he simply reached out and pressed the other party's neck and kissed for a while.

He took a step back, the two separated, gently raised his hand to caress Yan Cun's back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Just say what you want, don't think about it, and don't need to be nervous in front of me."

"I'm not, I'm not nervous..." Yan Cun took a few breaths, but was not soothed by the kiss, and wanted to say a thousand words in his heart, "I'm just...excited."

The light in the room was dim, and he couldn't see Ji Liao's face clearly. His trembling hands held Ji Liao's cheeks, and a delicate kiss fell gently, caressing Ji Liao's eyes, nose, and lips as if tracing the outline.

"I, I just want to say...since...since I fell in love with you, I have been belatedly feeling grateful and afraid."

Yan Cun's eyes turned red.

"For a long time, if I have made any deviations in my life choices, if I was not sensitive enough to confront the gangsters, I was not cautious enough to make decisions when handling a case, or my mental state did not improve in the past, would I... Will I If not, I won't be able to meet you."

"——I am glad that I chose this profession, and I am glad that I have learned to blend in with the crowd due to various reasons, and I am also afraid that the stab wound on my waist will be more biased, and I am afraid that I will not be able to hold it for a moment...More I am afraid that I will miss you because of my cowardice."

He stared at Ji Liao with dazed eyes, his breathing was unsteady, and his voice trembled a little.

"I like you, Ji Liao."

"Fortunately, I finally met you."

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